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Cause worryin's a waste of my f****** time

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The Wanderer-Elvenking

A slight call afar is tempting me
Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream
I cannot ignore what I've always been
I am leaving again - one last time?
Laid on the pale scythe of the Moon
I play with stars around me
The elvendom is now calling out my name
My fairy and I are wandering through times
And stories forgotten, some old fairytales
Of wizards of Oz, of lost keys and gardens
Hiding secret doors that lead to a dream
For those who believe there's always a door to get in

A slight call afar is tempting me
Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream
I cannot ignore what I've always been
I am leaving again - one last time?
In my little kingdom I can be what I really
Wanted to be - The wanderer
I'm hearing scratches at my door
Somebody wants me again
Some little creatures will be my fellows
My demon and I are playing
Some wicked games I should not play, not fair to be played
Don't tell anyone the place where I'm going
'cause they won't believe - This time I don't know
If I'll ever return, say goodbye for me to my home

A slight call afar is tempting me
Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream
I cannot ignore what I've always been
I am leaving again - one last time?
In my little kingdom I can be what I really
Wanted to be - The wanderer







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petak, 21.07.2006.

Bulett for my valentine

Tears Don't Fall

Let's go!

With blood shot eyes, I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone f***ing hanging on
Can anybody help me makes things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home

The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone f***ing hanging on
Can anybody help me makes things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home

This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones they heal no more, no more
With my last breath I'm choking
Will this ever end I'm hoping
My world is over one more time

Let's go!

Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone f***ing hanging on
Can anybody help me makes things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home

Better!

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home






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nedjelja, 16.07.2006.

Još jedna subota....

Ove subote je bilo baš kul.Išli smo nekam pit.Bili smo:Anja,Pero,Wukas,Mateja,Ana,Ja,Lucija i Katarina.
Pero i Wukas su išli po pijaču a mi smo dišle gore na plac.Tam je bilo puno ljudi koje poznam i ne poznam.
Od tih svih poznam:Slavena,Oggyja,Debiće,Vargek,Srša,Šercer,Lesar,Ivančić,.Tam smo bili negde od 19:30 do 21:15 jer je stupid Srša tam gluposti s Wukasom delal i onda su murjaki došli i rekli nam nek se nekam preselimo.Onda smo svi skupa išli na polukružni.Tam je baš bilo kul.Oko 23:15 smo se svi stali i dišli do bajkersa.(oggy,slaven,debići,lesar,anja,mateja,ja,ana i katarina)Dok smo išli prema s.vesi ovi su si išli po kruha k kuqiju i onda se Slaven igral Isusa i djelil je kruh s svima ali je vino sebi stavil.Dok su toga kruha donesli Lesar je rekel Slavenu "Da znaš matematiku bi to sa svima podjelil!!!!".I došli smo v bajkers i tam su igrali ovi biljara a Slaven si je pustil pjesme na đuboks i tam je s kosturom plesal.Onda se je još hital tam po biljarskome stolu.Ova subota je bila baš kul.Možda bu i druge subote tak. btw:anja i oggy su opet skupa....ve denem malo slikice.....

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za katu

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za mateju

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za mene

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za anu



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ponedjeljak, 10.07.2006.

For my friends

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to je za Anu

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za Mateju


Katarina sorry nebrem otprti niti jednoga slasha



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Zuuuummmmm....

Bok ljudi!Neznam kaj da pisem....Evo ve bum vam pisala kak nam je bilo v subotu ....
V subotu smo bili v Hrastu i onda smo isli v park....Tam smo bili pre Klompi i onda si je Wukas išal kupiti žvakače v In i za njim je dosal pun kup šminkeri (vona bi metalci).....Začas su dišli (hvala Bogu) i onda smo disli na kulu pit....Onda je Mateja morala na Wc i išle smo Ana,ja i Mateja do Hrasta....I tak oko 100 put....Onda se Stela napila i išli smo v Hrast nazaj i tam se onda spuštala po toboganu i tam smo vidli one vona bi metlce.....Oko 11 je Stela išla doma i snjom su išli Rahela i Wukas a mi smo išle nazaj v Hrast....Onda je tam bil jedan Kiki koji se ftrgel i celo vreme dok se stal i nekam išal je kričal "zummmmmmmmm"....Baš je bil pravi....Bilo nam je kak kome....Meni,Mateji i Ani je bilo dosadno i jadno a Katarini,Raheli,Steli i stupid Wukasu je bilo dobro.....Je i ve neznam kaj več pisati a Mateja mi je rekla kaj se moram zevati a ve mi se neda.....Bom v drugome postu....Je i juer sm se s gliserom pelala i bilo je baš super....Štela sam se skijati na vodi ali sam morala v Hrast pak sam se ne stigla bum drugi put....Evo to je ve se....bok!



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subota, 08.07.2006.

Naslov

Bok ljudi....Kak ste?Meni je dosadno pa neznam kaj delati....Sutra idemo na dravu i pelali se bumo s gliserom....jeee!!!!Jucer smo bili v hrastu i bilo je dosadno....Igrli smo se čovječe ne ljuti se.....Doslal je Wukas a poslje njega je dosla Stela....Wukas,Stela i katarina su išli po pijaču i nigdje su im ne šteli prodati....Katarina si je na biciklinu od novice strgala nove hlače....Denes pak idemo vjerovatno malo v hrast a poslje v park....vec neznam kaj pisati pa zato bok!!!
Dela bum vam malo lyriki.....

Nightrain

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight

Well I'm a west coast struttin'
One bad mother
Got a rattlesnake suitcase
Under my arm
Said I'm a mean machine
Been drinkin' gasoline
An honey you can make my motor hum
I got one chance left
In a nine live cat
I got a dog eat dog sly smile
I got a Molotov cocktail with a match to go
I smoke my cigarette with style
An I can tell you honey
You can make my money tonight

Wake up late honey put on your clothes
Take your credit card to the liquor store
That's one for you and two for me by tonight
I'll be
Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight

I'm on the nightrain
Bottoms up
I'm on the nightrain
Fill my cup
I'm on the nightrain
Ready to crash and burn
I never learn
I'm on the nightrain
I love that stuff
I'm on the nightrain
I can never get enough
I'm on the nightrain
Never to return - no

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Speedin' like a space brain
One more time tonight

I'm on the nightrain
An I'm lookin' for some
I'm on the nightrain
So's I can leave this slum
I'm on the nightrain
And I'm ready to crash an' burn
Nightrain
Bottoms up
I'm on the nightrain
Fill my cup
I'm on the nightrain

Whoa yeah
I'm on the nightrain
Love that stuff
I'm on the nightrain
An I can never get enough
Ridin' the nightrain
I guess, I
I guess, I guess, I guess, I never learn

On the nightrain
Float me home
Ooh I'm on the nightrain
Ridin' the nightrain
Never to return
Nightrain



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petak, 07.07.2006.

Rainmaker


When I was wandering in the desert. And was searching for the truth
I heard a choir of angels calling out my name. I had the feeling that my life would never be the same again
I turned my face towards the barren sun

And I know of the pain that you feel the same as me. And I dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves.
And the cracks in OUR LIVES like the cracks UPON THE GROUND. They are sealed and are now washed away

You tell me we can start the rain. You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears away. You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change. You tell me we can find something to wash the tears.

And I know of the pain that you feel the same as me. And I dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves.
And the cracks in the ground like the cracks are in our lives. They are sealed and are now far away

You tell me we can start the rain. You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears away. You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change. You tell me we can find something to wash the tears.

You tell me we can start the rain. You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears away. You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change. You tell me we can find something to wash the tears.

And I know of the pain that you feel the same as me. And I dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves.
And the cracks in the ground like the cracks are in our lives. They are sealed and are now far away!



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srijeda, 05.07.2006.

Spavanje....

bok ljudi....danas su pre meni spale ana i mateja....dok smo dosli od mateje k nama smo prvo pile kakao i onda sam si ja isla premeniti dizajna na blogu....onda smo ja i mateja isle na chat se zlevat....
onda sam se ja nest zlejala i ana se srdila na mene....posle smo isle nutra i dole v dnevnoj sobi smo sedele negde do 00:30 i isle smo gore "spat"....onda smo se nekaj zlevale i pjevale smo....mi smo zaspale oko 4:30 a ana je opce ne spala....onda su mi mama i tata disli v poreč i još ih uvjek nema....jeeee....niti se ne moraju vračati....tak.ve pemo malo do hrasta i vjerovatno bm tam igrali čovječe ne ljuti se i bole bomo kul od ovih kaj zauzmeju 2 stola i onda se kartaju....vec neznam kaj pisati pa ajde bok....



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Prvi Post

bok....morala sam si napraviti novoga bloga jer je ana gluposti pak delala....
ve se meni opce neda nist pisati ali moram....
tak....
dosta za ve posle nest napisem....
bok....



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